Leave your clothes at the back door…

Ten of F3s finest showed up this morning at Core Meltdown. I note the solid “core” of regulars at this workout. All very consistent to get up even on a humid, warm morning to show up and do the F3 hustle. We had women in attendance, too. Well, not really. We just had female vocalists dominating our song mix on the boom box. Dominatrix?

A good time was had by all, though we were sweat-soaked from the humid conditions down at the lake. Will mama let us bring these wet clothes into the house? Probably not. Announcements concerning convergence next Monday, mostly. I always enjoy the chance to Q this fine bunch: it’s neither hardship nor burden for me.